Well Folks, this is the last chapter (oooh)! And I'm VERY happy how it
turned out. :D So ignore my mindless rants, and reead!
Disclaimer: I am NOT Jhonen Vasquez, therefore I do NOT own I Feel Sick, Squee or JtHM ect. ect. You can't sue meeee!
"N. . . Nny?"
Devi stuttered in disbelieve. No, it couldn't be! This was just a bad dream! But it was real. That blood on the knife that was real. The dead woman, real as well. She took a step back; Nny was holding a knife. The last time he held up a knife like that, he had tried to kill her.
He blinked, not knowing what to do; he was holding a knife (a bloody one at that) in the presence of Devi. Oh, so that's why she looked so scared, "Um, hi . . . Devi," He say slowly, choosing those word wisely. Hoping that she wouldn't say the wrong thing. He didn't even see the surprised look on Tenna' face. Nor did he hear the squeaks coming from Spooky. He only had eyes for Devi. And he didn't know this, but Devi, also, only saw Nny.
"Nny, what are you doing here?" Devi said trying to calm herself down, and it wasn't working. 'C'mon Tenna, interrupt anytime now!' she thought to herself, obviously hoping her friend would try to force Nny into meeting Spooky.
He slowly stowed the dripping knife away, without bothering to clean it. He looked at her, wow, those eyes of hers were still so pretty. He sighed, "I came here to get a Cherry fizz-whiz, when I discovered the machine had been ill taken care of, and as broken down. The woman was rude to me. . . So I. . ."
". . . Killed her," Devi finished off for him. She shook her head, "Nny, you can't do things like that! It's bad!" She stared at him, obviously he still kept up his twisted 'hobby'.
At that moment, Tenna suddenly came into life. She jumped between to the two, waving Spooky about wildly, "Hey, hey! I'm Tenna! And this is Spooky! I'm Devi's beeest friend! Isn't that right Devi? Say hello to the man Spooky! Go on, don't be shy!" Squeek! She grinned, and shoved Spooky in Nny's face, "Now you say 'hi' to Spooky, OK? Say hi, now! Say hi to Spooky!" She continued waving the squeaking skeleton toy, that grin on her lips.
Devi stared at her friend in disbelief, she knew she wanted Tenna to butt-in and say something; but like this? 'Oi. . .Why am I even friends with her again?" she thought despairingly to herself.
He could only stare at the insane girl, what was the matter with her? Maybe that toy had possessed her; he grabbed the toy, and stared at it. He examined it closely, bringing right up to his face, "Speak to me toy! What demons of darkness are in you?! Speak immediately!" He didn't even see what Tenna was doing.
"SPOOKY! NO!" She ran at Nny, and began beating him with those fists, "Let Spooky go, NOW!" She kept on smacking, hitting and kicking him, trying to get her beloved Spooky back, "SPOOOOKY!"
Nny not only saw, but also could feel the insane girl trying to beat him up, he held the toy further out of reach, and grabbed his bloody knife yet again. In a flash the blade was at her neck, and he was about to pull it further, but then he remembered her saying she was Devi's best friend. And even Nny could tell to kill Devi's friend would be a bad move. He slowly lowered the blade, allowing the fearful Tenna to scurry away behind Devi.
"Devvvvvvvi! He's still got Spooky! Make him give Spooky back, please! Hurry! Oh Spooky!" The girl was in complete hysterics over it, but she still kept a safe distance from Nny.
"Nny, please give Tenna her the toy, trust me, if she doesn't get it back she'll carry on like this for a really long time. She doesn't know when to shut up you see," the violet haired woman said to Nny, trying to make him give Spooky back to the hysterical Tenna.
Nny seemed to think about this for a moment and then, "Only if you help me with something."
The little boy stared out his window. . . Maybe Nny WAS up to something. But what? He had consulted the demented one, and Shmee didn't seem to know what it was ether. This made him quite puzzled. Usually the bear knew everything.
"Shmee, do you think he'll be able to help? I really want this wish to come true. I do, more than anything. . . What is he up to then? Shmee, he'll keep his promise! Don't say things like that! He's gonna make Mommy and Daddy hold me like that mean it!" He sighed, and held the bear close to him, and added softly so Shmee wouldn't hear it, "I hope."
He turned from his window, and lay down on the floor of his room, contenting himself in drawing pictures. He smiled sometimes as he drew, thinking of how happy his birthday would be for him. He looked down at Shmee; "You gotta have faith in people, Shmee! Nny isn't such a bad person after all," and if he could make it come true, he was willing to look over the fact he killed people.
"TODD! YOU LITTLE BRAT! GET DOWN HERE RIGHT NOW!" The angry yells of his father interrupted Squee's train of thoughts.
He stood up, and opened the door to his room, and ran down the steps. And went to his father to see what he wanted him to do, he looked up, and saw his father scowling bitterly at Shmee.
"You still have that thing? You're old enough to get rid of it."
Squee's eyes widened in fear and shock of what his father had just said to him, Daddy had never said this before. He hadn't even thought his own father could be THAT heartless. But his parents really didn't seem to be a normal loving family. Why did Daddy say that? Was Daddy going to take Shmee away? "I can't get rid of him Daddy, Shmee's my best friend. . .He make me feel better when I'm sad."
"Well it would make me feel better to not have to see that disgusting thing being carried around by something even more disgusting, YOU!"
"But Daddy! You don't mean that, do you? You don't, right Daddy? Right?" He stared up at his father, determined not to cry. He didn't want to cry in front of Daddy, it would only make him even angrier.
"Humph, go to your room and get out of my sight you little brat!" his father snarled at him. How heartless, did he not see that pained look on his only son's face?
Slowly Squee turned around, and walked up the stairs, dragging his feet. Why was Daddy being mean? "Shmee, they care. And my wish is gonna come true!"
He lay upon his bed, crying softly into the familiar fabric that was Shmee, "It's gonna come true! They love me! Even if it's only gonna happen once, it's gonna come true! Stop saying things like that Shmee! Stop it!" He cried all the harder, scared of what the next day would bring. Would it have a wish, or not? And poor little Squee could only guess.
And this ever-smiling face of Shmee was there, like always, the make all the monsters, tears and fears go away. In this hard world, Shmee was his only comfort.
Poor kid.
"Wait, wait, wait . . . You want me to WHAT?"
"To help this kid's wish come true for his birthday. . ."
"Nny, but that kind of wish can't happen. Not after what you told me what his parents and family are like. Nny, you can't make this wish happen! It's just, not possible!" Devi said looking at Nny, and she could help but think, maybe he had changed since they last met. The Nny she had known would have never done this. She looked over to Tenna, and sighed at her friend.
Tenna was sitting down on an upturned box in the store, sobbing loudly. She had Spooky back, and Spooky seemed equally sad as she was, for he was squeeking right along with her sobs, "Oh, that's so s . . .sad! You MUST make it come true, Nny! Wahh!" She blew her nose on a tissue again, "It's so touching!"
"Your friend seems to agree with me, Devi. Why not you? Please Devi . . .I won't hurt you. I promise." He looked at him, he seemed so sincere, and she clutched her hands into fists. 'No,' she thought determinedly, 'I'm not falling in love all over again! Not for him! Not. . . not again!" But by then it was too late. She was in love with Nny again, and as was Nny was her. But she didn't know it.
She heaved a sighed, and looked right into his eyes, "Ok, ok, you win Nny. I'll help you make this kid's wish come true."
Tenna jumped up, and clung to her friend, sobbing loudly, "Oh Devi! You're such a good person! I never knew you'd agree to help! But you did! Oh Devi! You're so great!" Squeek! Squeek! Squeek!
Devi grimaced, "Let go of me Tenna, now!"
"Oh, heh heh! Sorry Devi!" And she let go of her, but she was still sobbing and smiling at the same time. Only Tenna could do that.
Nny smiled, it wasn't his demented, twisted one he made when he was about to kill ether, it was a real smile, "Thank you Devi . . . This kid really needs this wish to come true, I'm glad that you're going to help." He couldn't help but look at her, why had he tried to kill her that night? "Devi. . ." He started, but thought better of it, "Let's go, it'll take a while to get to his house, you know." And he walked out of the 24/7, Devi right next to him, and Tenna following behind talking to and crying with Spooky.
Devi and Nny walked side by side, Tenna was far behind, not that they really cared about her or the ever-annoying squeaks of Spooky, both of the two were extremely quiet, "So, how did you meet this kid, Nny?" Devi said slowly, trying to make simple conversation with him.
He looked up at her, "He's my next-door neighbor. He doesn't really have any friends, just this lying bear called 'Shmee'. I feel sorry for him because, as I told you. His parents hate him, and his only true companion is that bear. So I went into his room one night and talked to him." He thought for a bit, and added thoughtfully, "I tell him bed-time stories sometimes. I think he likes hearing them, too."
Devi smiled at him, yes, Nny had changed. A lot.
"Nny. . ." She said softly, and stopped walking, and looked at him.
"Yes, Devi?" He too stopped and the two looked at each other for a moment, and then they leaned forward and kissed.
Nny had dreamed of this moment, he had always regretted trying to kill her, and now they were together again. How wonderful.
But sadly, the moment was spoiled by Tenna, talking animatedly to Spooky, ran into them, causing her to fall over. "Owwww! Hey you two! Don't just stop, that really hurt!" Tenna pulled herself up, and grabbed them both by their arms, dragging them along.
"Tenna! You should really let Nny be the one dragging us -" Devi started out, but Tenna's angry protests, and Spooky's angry squeeks cut her off.
" -What?! And let you two lead? No, no, you'd lead us right off a cliff!" Tenna said.
"But Nny knows the way to the kid's house, whereas, we don't, Tenna. So just let him lead!" Devi snapped at her, embarrassed to be caught kissing him, her cheeks slightly coloured.
Tenna stopped leading as if it just hit her, "Oh, yeah, that makes sense! Lead on Nny! You know the way after all!" She giggled, and Spooky just squeeked. Squeek! She saw Devi's flushed face, and took it for anger, "Devi, you need to get out more!"
"Arugh!"
The three soon made it to Squee's house; strange sounds were coming from it. And while Devi and Tenna were clueless on what those sounds were, Nny knew they could only be the noises of Squee's parents fighting. Again.
"You two stay here I'm going to see what's wrong." Not being in his house, he chose an interesting entrance, the window. But he didn't find Squee anywhere in it, he frowned, and made his way to the door. He opened it to find Squee's father yelling at a crying Squee, "Squeegee!" He said softly to himself.
"Daddy! Stop! Leave Shmee alone! No, Daddy, don't take him! Please Daddy no!" Squee's sobbing protests a she tried to pull his beloved bear away from his father, tears falling down his face, "Please Daddy, "he sobbed, "Let Shmee go, he's my only friend, Daddy! Please!"
"You're too old to be playing with toys, give me the bear if you know what's good for you, you stupid child! Give it up!" And with one harsh blow, he hit Squee, causing him to fall over, and release his grip on Shmee.
"DADDY!" And Squee slowly stood up, and ran to his father, grabbing Shmee's leg, "Let him go! Please, Daddy, please!" A seam in Shmee's lag began to slowly tear, unknown to them all. "Mommy!" He looked wildly to his mother, "Mommy! Please make him give Shmee back to me Mommy, please!"
But his mother only looked at the boy, her eyes blank, "Who are you little boy? Do I know you? Please go away, this isn't your house, go on. Go away."
Squee's eyes watered even more, and he began crying even more, Mommy didn't know who he was, "Daddy. . ." He whispered softly to the man that was his father, "Please, let Shmee go. Please. . ."
"No you little brat!" And once again Squee was delivered an angry blow from his father. This time Squee did not get up.
Nny saw this, and ran down the steps, knifes drawn, and he raced towards Squee's father, and dug his knife deep into his stomach. He pulled the knife up, tearing at his flesh even more, and ruining vital organs in his body. His father fell, but wasn't dead, yet. Nny stood over him, perfectly poised, "You fucking asshole! How could you do that to your own son?"
Mr. Casil coughed up blood, "And who. . . are y. . .you to tell . . . what to do . . . with my . . .o. . . own s. . . s. . .son?"
"I'm Nny, and this is the last think you'll hear: You should care for your own child!" And with that he plunged the knife into his throat, and ripped out his voice box. "And now for you. . ." He eyed the blank Mrs. Casil, and ran up to her.
"This is for being a bad mother!" He pushed the knife into her back, and kept pushing until it came out the other side of her, the woman's heart on the end of the knife, "You horrible woman!"
He kicked their bodies into a closet, and went up to Squee, he picked the child up, and searched for Shmee. There he was, and he picked him up as well. Slowly he made his way up to Squee's room, and lay him upon his bed, and looked down at the child, "Sorry Squeegee, your gift isn't going to come true."
"I think it is." A voice behind him said.
Nny turned around to see Devi standing right there behind him, "Nny, we could take care of him. Now I can see why you like that kid so much, I think I could care for him just like you. We could be his family, Nny!"
Nny looked down at the sleeping Squee, and grinned, not a demented grin, but a kind one, "Yeah. Me too, Devi. Me too."
Fin
Sooo.What'd you think? :o? Is it good?! TELL MEEEEEE! I love the ending, -- cries-so purdy-full! T_T!
~Reki-Chan
Disclaimer: I am NOT Jhonen Vasquez, therefore I do NOT own I Feel Sick, Squee or JtHM ect. ect. You can't sue meeee!
"N. . . Nny?"
Devi stuttered in disbelieve. No, it couldn't be! This was just a bad dream! But it was real. That blood on the knife that was real. The dead woman, real as well. She took a step back; Nny was holding a knife. The last time he held up a knife like that, he had tried to kill her.
He blinked, not knowing what to do; he was holding a knife (a bloody one at that) in the presence of Devi. Oh, so that's why she looked so scared, "Um, hi . . . Devi," He say slowly, choosing those word wisely. Hoping that she wouldn't say the wrong thing. He didn't even see the surprised look on Tenna' face. Nor did he hear the squeaks coming from Spooky. He only had eyes for Devi. And he didn't know this, but Devi, also, only saw Nny.
"Nny, what are you doing here?" Devi said trying to calm herself down, and it wasn't working. 'C'mon Tenna, interrupt anytime now!' she thought to herself, obviously hoping her friend would try to force Nny into meeting Spooky.
He slowly stowed the dripping knife away, without bothering to clean it. He looked at her, wow, those eyes of hers were still so pretty. He sighed, "I came here to get a Cherry fizz-whiz, when I discovered the machine had been ill taken care of, and as broken down. The woman was rude to me. . . So I. . ."
". . . Killed her," Devi finished off for him. She shook her head, "Nny, you can't do things like that! It's bad!" She stared at him, obviously he still kept up his twisted 'hobby'.
At that moment, Tenna suddenly came into life. She jumped between to the two, waving Spooky about wildly, "Hey, hey! I'm Tenna! And this is Spooky! I'm Devi's beeest friend! Isn't that right Devi? Say hello to the man Spooky! Go on, don't be shy!" Squeek! She grinned, and shoved Spooky in Nny's face, "Now you say 'hi' to Spooky, OK? Say hi, now! Say hi to Spooky!" She continued waving the squeaking skeleton toy, that grin on her lips.
Devi stared at her friend in disbelief, she knew she wanted Tenna to butt-in and say something; but like this? 'Oi. . .Why am I even friends with her again?" she thought despairingly to herself.
He could only stare at the insane girl, what was the matter with her? Maybe that toy had possessed her; he grabbed the toy, and stared at it. He examined it closely, bringing right up to his face, "Speak to me toy! What demons of darkness are in you?! Speak immediately!" He didn't even see what Tenna was doing.
"SPOOKY! NO!" She ran at Nny, and began beating him with those fists, "Let Spooky go, NOW!" She kept on smacking, hitting and kicking him, trying to get her beloved Spooky back, "SPOOOOKY!"
Nny not only saw, but also could feel the insane girl trying to beat him up, he held the toy further out of reach, and grabbed his bloody knife yet again. In a flash the blade was at her neck, and he was about to pull it further, but then he remembered her saying she was Devi's best friend. And even Nny could tell to kill Devi's friend would be a bad move. He slowly lowered the blade, allowing the fearful Tenna to scurry away behind Devi.
"Devvvvvvvi! He's still got Spooky! Make him give Spooky back, please! Hurry! Oh Spooky!" The girl was in complete hysterics over it, but she still kept a safe distance from Nny.
"Nny, please give Tenna her the toy, trust me, if she doesn't get it back she'll carry on like this for a really long time. She doesn't know when to shut up you see," the violet haired woman said to Nny, trying to make him give Spooky back to the hysterical Tenna.
Nny seemed to think about this for a moment and then, "Only if you help me with something."
The little boy stared out his window. . . Maybe Nny WAS up to something. But what? He had consulted the demented one, and Shmee didn't seem to know what it was ether. This made him quite puzzled. Usually the bear knew everything.
"Shmee, do you think he'll be able to help? I really want this wish to come true. I do, more than anything. . . What is he up to then? Shmee, he'll keep his promise! Don't say things like that! He's gonna make Mommy and Daddy hold me like that mean it!" He sighed, and held the bear close to him, and added softly so Shmee wouldn't hear it, "I hope."
He turned from his window, and lay down on the floor of his room, contenting himself in drawing pictures. He smiled sometimes as he drew, thinking of how happy his birthday would be for him. He looked down at Shmee; "You gotta have faith in people, Shmee! Nny isn't such a bad person after all," and if he could make it come true, he was willing to look over the fact he killed people.
"TODD! YOU LITTLE BRAT! GET DOWN HERE RIGHT NOW!" The angry yells of his father interrupted Squee's train of thoughts.
He stood up, and opened the door to his room, and ran down the steps. And went to his father to see what he wanted him to do, he looked up, and saw his father scowling bitterly at Shmee.
"You still have that thing? You're old enough to get rid of it."
Squee's eyes widened in fear and shock of what his father had just said to him, Daddy had never said this before. He hadn't even thought his own father could be THAT heartless. But his parents really didn't seem to be a normal loving family. Why did Daddy say that? Was Daddy going to take Shmee away? "I can't get rid of him Daddy, Shmee's my best friend. . .He make me feel better when I'm sad."
"Well it would make me feel better to not have to see that disgusting thing being carried around by something even more disgusting, YOU!"
"But Daddy! You don't mean that, do you? You don't, right Daddy? Right?" He stared up at his father, determined not to cry. He didn't want to cry in front of Daddy, it would only make him even angrier.
"Humph, go to your room and get out of my sight you little brat!" his father snarled at him. How heartless, did he not see that pained look on his only son's face?
Slowly Squee turned around, and walked up the stairs, dragging his feet. Why was Daddy being mean? "Shmee, they care. And my wish is gonna come true!"
He lay upon his bed, crying softly into the familiar fabric that was Shmee, "It's gonna come true! They love me! Even if it's only gonna happen once, it's gonna come true! Stop saying things like that Shmee! Stop it!" He cried all the harder, scared of what the next day would bring. Would it have a wish, or not? And poor little Squee could only guess.
And this ever-smiling face of Shmee was there, like always, the make all the monsters, tears and fears go away. In this hard world, Shmee was his only comfort.
Poor kid.
"Wait, wait, wait . . . You want me to WHAT?"
"To help this kid's wish come true for his birthday. . ."
"Nny, but that kind of wish can't happen. Not after what you told me what his parents and family are like. Nny, you can't make this wish happen! It's just, not possible!" Devi said looking at Nny, and she could help but think, maybe he had changed since they last met. The Nny she had known would have never done this. She looked over to Tenna, and sighed at her friend.
Tenna was sitting down on an upturned box in the store, sobbing loudly. She had Spooky back, and Spooky seemed equally sad as she was, for he was squeeking right along with her sobs, "Oh, that's so s . . .sad! You MUST make it come true, Nny! Wahh!" She blew her nose on a tissue again, "It's so touching!"
"Your friend seems to agree with me, Devi. Why not you? Please Devi . . .I won't hurt you. I promise." He looked at him, he seemed so sincere, and she clutched her hands into fists. 'No,' she thought determinedly, 'I'm not falling in love all over again! Not for him! Not. . . not again!" But by then it was too late. She was in love with Nny again, and as was Nny was her. But she didn't know it.
She heaved a sighed, and looked right into his eyes, "Ok, ok, you win Nny. I'll help you make this kid's wish come true."
Tenna jumped up, and clung to her friend, sobbing loudly, "Oh Devi! You're such a good person! I never knew you'd agree to help! But you did! Oh Devi! You're so great!" Squeek! Squeek! Squeek!
Devi grimaced, "Let go of me Tenna, now!"
"Oh, heh heh! Sorry Devi!" And she let go of her, but she was still sobbing and smiling at the same time. Only Tenna could do that.
Nny smiled, it wasn't his demented, twisted one he made when he was about to kill ether, it was a real smile, "Thank you Devi . . . This kid really needs this wish to come true, I'm glad that you're going to help." He couldn't help but look at her, why had he tried to kill her that night? "Devi. . ." He started, but thought better of it, "Let's go, it'll take a while to get to his house, you know." And he walked out of the 24/7, Devi right next to him, and Tenna following behind talking to and crying with Spooky.
Devi and Nny walked side by side, Tenna was far behind, not that they really cared about her or the ever-annoying squeaks of Spooky, both of the two were extremely quiet, "So, how did you meet this kid, Nny?" Devi said slowly, trying to make simple conversation with him.
He looked up at her, "He's my next-door neighbor. He doesn't really have any friends, just this lying bear called 'Shmee'. I feel sorry for him because, as I told you. His parents hate him, and his only true companion is that bear. So I went into his room one night and talked to him." He thought for a bit, and added thoughtfully, "I tell him bed-time stories sometimes. I think he likes hearing them, too."
Devi smiled at him, yes, Nny had changed. A lot.
"Nny. . ." She said softly, and stopped walking, and looked at him.
"Yes, Devi?" He too stopped and the two looked at each other for a moment, and then they leaned forward and kissed.
Nny had dreamed of this moment, he had always regretted trying to kill her, and now they were together again. How wonderful.
But sadly, the moment was spoiled by Tenna, talking animatedly to Spooky, ran into them, causing her to fall over. "Owwww! Hey you two! Don't just stop, that really hurt!" Tenna pulled herself up, and grabbed them both by their arms, dragging them along.
"Tenna! You should really let Nny be the one dragging us -" Devi started out, but Tenna's angry protests, and Spooky's angry squeeks cut her off.
" -What?! And let you two lead? No, no, you'd lead us right off a cliff!" Tenna said.
"But Nny knows the way to the kid's house, whereas, we don't, Tenna. So just let him lead!" Devi snapped at her, embarrassed to be caught kissing him, her cheeks slightly coloured.
Tenna stopped leading as if it just hit her, "Oh, yeah, that makes sense! Lead on Nny! You know the way after all!" She giggled, and Spooky just squeeked. Squeek! She saw Devi's flushed face, and took it for anger, "Devi, you need to get out more!"
"Arugh!"
The three soon made it to Squee's house; strange sounds were coming from it. And while Devi and Tenna were clueless on what those sounds were, Nny knew they could only be the noises of Squee's parents fighting. Again.
"You two stay here I'm going to see what's wrong." Not being in his house, he chose an interesting entrance, the window. But he didn't find Squee anywhere in it, he frowned, and made his way to the door. He opened it to find Squee's father yelling at a crying Squee, "Squeegee!" He said softly to himself.
"Daddy! Stop! Leave Shmee alone! No, Daddy, don't take him! Please Daddy no!" Squee's sobbing protests a she tried to pull his beloved bear away from his father, tears falling down his face, "Please Daddy, "he sobbed, "Let Shmee go, he's my only friend, Daddy! Please!"
"You're too old to be playing with toys, give me the bear if you know what's good for you, you stupid child! Give it up!" And with one harsh blow, he hit Squee, causing him to fall over, and release his grip on Shmee.
"DADDY!" And Squee slowly stood up, and ran to his father, grabbing Shmee's leg, "Let him go! Please, Daddy, please!" A seam in Shmee's lag began to slowly tear, unknown to them all. "Mommy!" He looked wildly to his mother, "Mommy! Please make him give Shmee back to me Mommy, please!"
But his mother only looked at the boy, her eyes blank, "Who are you little boy? Do I know you? Please go away, this isn't your house, go on. Go away."
Squee's eyes watered even more, and he began crying even more, Mommy didn't know who he was, "Daddy. . ." He whispered softly to the man that was his father, "Please, let Shmee go. Please. . ."
"No you little brat!" And once again Squee was delivered an angry blow from his father. This time Squee did not get up.
Nny saw this, and ran down the steps, knifes drawn, and he raced towards Squee's father, and dug his knife deep into his stomach. He pulled the knife up, tearing at his flesh even more, and ruining vital organs in his body. His father fell, but wasn't dead, yet. Nny stood over him, perfectly poised, "You fucking asshole! How could you do that to your own son?"
Mr. Casil coughed up blood, "And who. . . are y. . .you to tell . . . what to do . . . with my . . .o. . . own s. . . s. . .son?"
"I'm Nny, and this is the last think you'll hear: You should care for your own child!" And with that he plunged the knife into his throat, and ripped out his voice box. "And now for you. . ." He eyed the blank Mrs. Casil, and ran up to her.
"This is for being a bad mother!" He pushed the knife into her back, and kept pushing until it came out the other side of her, the woman's heart on the end of the knife, "You horrible woman!"
He kicked their bodies into a closet, and went up to Squee, he picked the child up, and searched for Shmee. There he was, and he picked him up as well. Slowly he made his way up to Squee's room, and lay him upon his bed, and looked down at the child, "Sorry Squeegee, your gift isn't going to come true."
"I think it is." A voice behind him said.
Nny turned around to see Devi standing right there behind him, "Nny, we could take care of him. Now I can see why you like that kid so much, I think I could care for him just like you. We could be his family, Nny!"
Nny looked down at the sleeping Squee, and grinned, not a demented grin, but a kind one, "Yeah. Me too, Devi. Me too."
Fin
Sooo.What'd you think? :o? Is it good?! TELL MEEEEEE! I love the ending, -- cries-so purdy-full! T_T!
~Reki-Chan
